I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid when dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid, no song unsung, no wine untasted.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10762 | 2021-10-30 07:04:45 | 116.82 | 98% |
| 10720 | 2021-10-28 03:38:52 | 101.22 | 97% |
| 10086 | 2021-09-09 18:50:11 | 121.88 | 98% |
| 9633 | 2021-08-20 17:11:06 | 107.17 | 97% |
| 3262 | 2021-04-22 06:49:19 | 91.10 | 97% |
| 3198 | 2021-04-22 01:45:32 | 88.40 | 96% |
| 2422 | 2021-04-07 04:30:52 | 94.30 | 97% |
| 2361 | 2021-04-06 04:20:16 | 81.48 | 95% |
| 210 | 2021-03-11 23:52:40 | 88.21 | 96% |